To The Lovely You

  Tangningning excitedly turned over on the bed, then turned over again. When she thought that Luo Xiaomei was going to go back to China tomorrow and would never appear in her own world again, she was so happy that she couldn't sleep.

   But when she thought that Ke Jingheng was going to go back with her, she felt a little sad again. That was the first boy she liked in her life! And they almost got together...

   She hates it. When Ke Jingheng came to Australia for her, why couldn't she take the initiative? If she could be as shameless as Luo Xiaomei and ran to live with him and climb into his bed, wouldn't the result be different?

  Oh, no, no, her Jingheng will not go back with that little **** Luo Xiaomei! She suddenly remembered a very important thing - Amy said that she would show her a good show tonight, and she planned to let Luo Xiaomei and Tom get in bed, and take Ke Jingheng to catch the rape!

  Hahaha, how could she forget such an important thing? How could Ke Jingheng, who was wearing a green hat, still want Luo Xiaomei's pair of broken shoes, let alone go back to China with her! Then, he can take advantage of the fact that he is injured and let him fall into his arms...

   The more she thought about it, the happier she became, she turned over a few times on the bed and accidentally fell off the bed. When she got up from the carpet again, she couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone and wanted to call Amy to ask how nervous things were. It's best to take a few more live "chuang photos" and upload them to Facebook and WeChat Moments . This time the witnesses and materials were conclusive, she didn't believe that Luo Xiaomei could escape!

   But strangely, she called Amy several times in a row, but no one answered. Tangning Ning thought that things were probably going on and Amy didn't have time to answer the phone. Anyway, there is no rush to watch a good show, and it will be the same when I wake up tomorrow morning.

   She was so carried away that she didn't notice that there were a pair of dark eyes staring at her in the crack of the door, and she didn't notice that the closed door of her room had been slowly, slowly opened a gap.

   When she came back to her senses, the man had already pushed open the door and walked in, turning around and locking the door by the way.

  Tangningning heard the sound of the door being locked, and then came back to her senses, "Who?!"

   She has a bad relationship with her Indian mother and Indian father, and also has a bad relationship with several other international students. Usually no one will come into her room.

   When she saw who was coming, she was so frightened that she fell off the bed again.

  I saw that Indian dad with a big greasy belly, walked to her bed and looked at her condescendingly. A face that was already dark looked even darker in the dim light.

  Because his face was dark, it seemed that his eyes were very white, and his eyes became strange.

   The room suddenly fell silent, so silent that Tangning could hear her heartbeat. She suddenly sensed the crisis and fear, and shrank back and forth into the corner in fright.

   "It's so late, what are you doing in my room? Why didn't you knock on the door first?" Her body trembled, thinking about the possibility of getting out by herself.

   "I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear it." The Indian man still stared straight at her and said in curry-like English.

  Tangningning hugged herself into a ball. Because she was about to go to bed, she was only wearing a thin nightgown, and she didn't have anything to wear underneath.